IMPERFECT MARRIAGES
Chapter 69 - Tragedy

CHAPTER 69

Fredella held her husband's arm, looking at each other, quickly grabbed Dariel's lip. Giving a light kiss as an expression of gratitude. Not a light thing for a Dariel, willing to stay away from his wife for the sake of mother-in-law.

“Sayang?” Dariel sculpted a sudden attack, no doubt his heart flowered, what does this mean Fredella was no longer angry with him?

“Says he's coming home. Come on, I don't like this wind, the longer it pokes the skin.” The reason Fredella was actually embarrassed was because of her aggressive attitude.

Clutching her slender hips, smirking Fredella's cheeks and equally throwing her smile. The two of them walked to a hotel that was not close by but took almost an hour.

“Tonight I don't want my wife to sleep in another room. What the fuck? You don't know how much to hurt?.” Dariel's grumbling, back to the spoiled attitude where their marriage began.

“Involuntarily, I need a lot of thinking time. Not easy to make a decision.” Fredella was right.

Consider him a fool for having been blinded by love, Dariel figure in the view of people may be perfect but not according to Fredella. This man is one of the liars, he is doing improper deeds behind their relationship.

Living a life apart for one month makes Fredella feel something else, start to lose, guilty and hope her husband comes, even though he has not remembered everything.

But the confidence in myself grew after Clarissa's presence a few days ago, the pain in the heart was still there. But trying to forgive is the best choice, harboring too deep hatred not making his life better, even tormented.

Between love and hate, his life is tired of facing all. Standing in the middle of , always be wary of fear of slipping on unnecessary resentment, or getting hurt by someone you love.

“You mean? Do you remember everything about us? Answer honestly dear.”  

“Ya new few days but not all.” Fredella shrugged two shoulders, then ran away leaving Dariel alone.

“Sayang wait”

**

Hotel

Awkward, the current atmosphere. Too long apart, making Fredella nervous as well as Dariel, from now on he took a sip of wine. No sound in the room except for a sigh and a heartbeat.

“A-I want to shower”

Say both at the same time.

“Then Mistress takes a shower first.” Dariel looked at Fredella's beautiful face, which grew even sweeter when it appeared a tinge of red.

“Ah yes ... I'm not long so can order food? My stomach is hungry.”

“Oh yes dear of course, anything for you.”

While Fredella entered the bathroom, locked the door and patted her chest slowly, it was not controlled, but it was not the first togetherness, but it was very different.

“Keep Fredella, she's your husband. Not a big deal. Huh ... maybe because too long do not meet and many problems come.” Finally Fredella chose to soak warm water in a jacuzzi, relax tense nerves and blood circulation.

All the restlessness within me evaporated, becoming calmer and drifting in the silence of the room. Plus the beautiful night sky of the City of London, iris hazel look at all the dim lights on skyscrapers until unconsciously asleep.

Outside, Dariel nearly finished a bottle of the alcoholic beverage until it completely let go, hearing the bell room service sound.

“Excuse this Boss for food”

“Ok, you can come out”

The longer the time rotates, the food turns cold, the day dissolves.  An hour, start worrying, then knock on the bathroom door.

“Darling, Fredella .. You're okay right? Answer me dear.” Shouted Dariel but did not hear any answer, he was too afraid to lose Fredella to intend to damage the bathroom door. But the contents of the brain still prevent, contact a technician to bring a spare key.

It wasn't until ten minutes after his employees came and helped open the lock, that Dariel panicked to see his wife drooping weakly.

“FREDELLA”

Checking body temperature is still normal, breathing is good. Dariel snatched the towel robe, covering the plain body of his woman. Carrying Fredella out, as she pressed the phone screen to call the doctor, the woman woke up, rubbing both eyelids. Guiltlessly snatched a glass of juice on the table.

“Sayang?” lirih Dariel's.

“You all come out”

“I-iya bos”

Ordered the technician out of the room, not wanting the state of his wife to be a spectacle of another man.

“You why Dariel? Seeing me like that. Ah my stomach is hungry, what time is it?” Fredella glanced at her husband's watch, soaking for more than an hour, asking herself if she might have slept in the bathroom, was rash.

“What do you feel now? you all right? I'm worried baby, it feels almost dead.” Dariel's complaints are excessive. Both legs are still limp due to Fredella's actions.

“Sorry, I'm too tired, comfortable soaking while looking at the cityscape. Don't be angry again, will you? I have no energy, hungry.” Persuade Fredella put on a hearty face, of course a Dariel could not be angry treated to a beautiful figure of love.

“Eat a lot, if you need to order again. Don't repeat the deed, dear. You know I'm so scared of something happening.” Dariel's Warning.

Standing looking at Fredella's mouth that was still full of food, the adorable twinkling of both eyes, until the hair on the eyelids seduced a Dariel.

The pomegranate's red lips opened, the potato chips in his hand went in, but not completely past the tempting lips. Instinct as a man encouraged Dariel to do so, cupping his cheeks and enjoying the sweet lips mixed with the savory crunchy fries.

Fredella was quite shocked, hazel eyes widened, then jerked to feel another movement given Dariel.

The raga squeezed, somehow and how the bathrobe had opened perfectly landed falling on the carpet down there.

The link between the two had not been missed at all, even Fredella's mischievous hands did the same. His subconscious knelt it all, even though as hard as he could hold back, buy time but resigned to the situation.

Saliva exchange halted

“You are still the same nothing changed, sweet and adorable dear.” Dariel's whisper of voice turned hoarse, as soon as the ears, Fredella's nape rippled violently, wanting more of course.

Shamelessly and self-respect pushed the man into bed, confidently this woman started it all, had trouble but did not stop what was supposed to happen.

Previously this room was quiet and stiff, now turned rowdy filled with melodious singing from a couple who was releasing longing.

Fredella's beautiful hair dangled gently on Dariel's cheek. The two halted for a moment until here, one of them started to get exhausted after reaching for something.

“At the time I love.” Dariel flipped, letting his woman immerse her face in a pile of pillows. Focusing on both knees, completing all that has been delayed for a very long time.

Finished with the activity of sharing affection, a couple who had just passed the storm slept hugging each other. Fredella closed her eyes because she was too tired.

...TBC...